"Sweetie, wake up," my mom whispers into my ear, "It's nearly 1 in the afternoon!"
"What?" I asked yawning.
"Yup, we have to go have lunch. I have somethings I have to discuss with you."
"Am I in trouble?" I asked, suddenly being fully awake. Lots of thoughts went through my mind.
"Not exactly. Go get dressed," she said closing my bedroom door behind her.
Okay, okay calm down, I told myself. She probably want to tell me that I'm having a brother or sister. Or that I have to keep up my grades in school.. I thought all these things while I slipped into white colored jeans. I pulled on the closest shirt there was and ended up getting my favorite Ramones shirt. I pulled out my grey Toms and went to curl my hair and I was ready to go.
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I Can't Love You More Than This (a one direction fan fiction)
Teen FictionI never thought mom could be so low. She always said if I tried my bes, it didn't matter. I always knew something was wrong with her... and I whas right . She sent me to Ireland to live with her friend and her family. Oh! And let's not forget about...
